I can't even begin to tell you all the shit that has gone down in regards to Brent's car since last night. Suffice it to say it has a new battery and is still dead. He has officially foregone EVER thinking positively again, and I have been warned against speaking of it to him. Ever. He even pointed at me.
Between the two of us we now have 3 cars here at the office, two of which run and stop quite nicely. Not sure how THAT'S going to be rectified. It may involve parties that are currently unknown.
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I don't get out much.
My mother requires my presence yet again tonight to prep and and tomorrow to sell our junk in the blazing heat. I hope I will get enough to help me make rent, but I have serious doubts. It is not likely. Brent will spend the weekend alone without transportation, unless he uses my car and leaves me in Teays Valley without wheels. That's a possibility, because I don't give a shit at this point. I just want the yard sale junk GONE and I want air conditioning to be a primary element in my life.
Courtney is getting married today. YAY! I think there's a picnic tomorrow, or Sunday. Damn, I need to check my invitation. There will be fire-cooked food, so I will be there, fighting the flies for my share. grrrrrrrrrrr
I woke up this morning craving fruit, and haven't completely satisfied that urge yet. I need more juice, and more raw foods. My body is likely dehydrated from all the pop and heat. I love summer food. I want lots of tomatoes and cucumbers with vinegar and a little salt - and lots of pineapple and oranges and water from a sprinkler. Yeah. That's what I want.